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Lyrics: Nephente, Music: Bizmark

All you stood to be fallen
In the vast expanding sun
Dear child of truth
My last creation

Do not hide in the fires
Of the autumn’s bleeding leaves
All wings to be cut
All spines to be shattered

I cleanse the waters
I hold the key to the morning star
I am the haven
My gates are open

I cleanse the waters
The pentiment of my final art
I carve my oath in flesh
A river of scars

Through the cracks of the armour
In the gardens of lost delights
I can sense your hunger
Yet your hands hang cold

By the shores of the ocean
Carved in stone with scalpel and nails
We paint the heavens in blood
Atone to the bleak

I cleanse the waters
I hold the key to the morning star
I am the haven
My gates are open

I cleanse the waters
The pentiment of my final art
I carve my oath in flesh
A river of scars

Across the corroded threshold
An ode to the angels ravaged by hate
Collapsing with every heartbeat
We die by the hands of time to live again

At the split of the crossroad
The darker my pathway
The stronger the spark
Breathe me, I am the fragrance
The oil that ignites the strongest of hearts

Beyond the hollow
The echoes of memories lost to the art
Seek me and I will defend you
My final descent, the pentiment of hearts

My gates are open
And my gates are open